I had a little horse

I had a little horse,
His name was Dappled Gr
ay.
His head was made of gingerbread.
His tail was made of h
ay.
 
He could amble, he could tr
ot,
He could carry the mustard p
ot.
He could amble, he could trot,
Through the old town of Windsor.

 

 

 

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[ei] gray/ hay

[at] pot/ trot

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